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Caught me off-guard

Your eyes prevent me from thinking a lot, yet let you prey on my mind. Cannot really describe the happiness they plot Because in my mind, there is a lot to find. They always find their way to my heart Funny how they never deceive my sight. Your prestige is presumptuous which makes me more scrumptious. It does not allow me to scream out your name, but prevails me to continuously stare at you In your absence nothing is the same, yet in your presence I do not know what to do. Prestige-good reputation Presumptuous- too bold or confident Scrumptious-careful

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